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 Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:47 am
Sky pale eyes had dropped to the grassy spread of lawn beneath their hooves as she waited for his answer, cheek hovering so very close to his, but certainly not touching. An ear was trained on him, perked and waiting, and though she didn't move, her careful breathing betrayed her interest in the answer. Shallow and quiet, as though she didn't want to miss so much as a syllable.
She blinked when he did speak, head jerking up and turning so she could look at him from mere inches away. Another wash of rosy color spreading beneath the dark fur along her cheeks. "Yes, I.." He had a point there, but the sight of those ghostly eyes roving along her frame made her voice trail off to nothing.
Interesting he said, was that good or bad? It didn't really sound bad, but who was she to know what counted as sweet talk? His voice made the word a compliment of the highest order, tone sweet to her ear, and she felt a slow little smile curling along her lips. "Interesting?" She looked up to him, a benign serenity on her face, despite the continuous wash of warmth that lingered stubbornly along her features. He was making her blush terribly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 4:15 pm
His eyelids drooped as he looked at her, closing in, with a cool sort of passion. "Yes," he purred into her ear, "Most interesting." He noted the ghostly smile that began to curl on her lips and with his experience, not eyes, he could see the blush tinging her skin. He could practically feel the warmth radiating from her face. A reaction he was causing in her, he pulled the strings further, tugging at a new emotion. A new feeling for her.
"And, may I ask if Miss Zhenzhu finds myself interesting as well?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 4:35 pm
He purred his answer and the young mare shivered at both the brush of air within her ear and the honied tones of his voice, dark lids fluttering over pale eyes as her breath escaped in a quiet sigh. He had charmed her, expertly so.
And then he had to go and ask a question that set already flushed cheeks burning. She stiffened, head turning only enough to offer a demure twitch of lips. "I'm not sure interesting is suitable," she mused, glancing away. "Charming is more appropriate, I think," Frankly, even that seemed lacking. The pale stallion had played all the right cards in his bid to capture the interests of the pearl colored maiden.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 4:48 pm
He smiled with a smirk that was laced with a mysterious darkness. He crept even closer towards now that she had turned her dark face toward him with her quivering answer. He could feel her twitching in his grasp with deep emotions.
His nose nearly touched hers but her held her pale gaze with his ghostly eyes that always made wherhe they were looking evident.
"Well, then can I charm you away from here? To be with me." he asked.
The bumps of both of their curved horns touching with the proximity he had pulled them into. They exchanged the same breath, the same eye contact and almost the same heartbeat. He could have ended it there, but his lips were only a whisper away from hers.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:37 pm
Her head was swimming. So many new emotions, new possibilities, and she was ill equipped to handle it. There was still a lingering doubt, some shred of common sense or weariness that kept her from simply leaning forward to close that tiny gap between them, but it wasn't nearly enough. She was too far gone, and though recklessness had never been a trait of her's, she would embrace it now. Did she want to be with him? Yes, she did.
There were many things she should have considered in her answer. How far were they going, how long, would she be returning? Her family was important to her, incredibly so, but..
But she couldn't say no. She didn't want to say no. Surely they would understand, and this would certainly not be goodbye forever.
A twitch of her head slide the opalescent length of her horn along his and she smiled, leaning forward to touch her nose to his so her lips whispered against his own when she answered him. "Yes."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 7:31 pm
Whatever distance still forced them apart, created a barrier between two pieces that were quickly becoming more and more whole, he now closed. He crushed his lips against hers of delicate rose petals and tasted her being. He allowed her to feast on him, swirl in the curious emotion of the unknown as he was sure this was her first experience. Albus allowed the mare to sink her desperate teeth into his toxin, becoming addicted.
Without another spoke word, when he broke from her, shattering night and ice, he merely nudged her with his nose and began to lead.
Split hooves moving the hybrid stallion towards the sunlight path he mapped inside his twisted mind - where he would take the beauty and where he would trip her up. Finally consume her in his trap and have her a prey as a spider had a fly.
His ghostly eyes did not even linger back to see if she followed. He did not need to depend on the obvious, he knew she was following him. She was now ensnared in his barbed web and he would only see her escape once his own hand allowed it. Tonight, he would feast, he told all the trees they passed and all the clouds that hovered over them. Naturally, he would lead her to his swamp, but instead his hooves directed them towards the rock-scattered river he knew to be the vein of these woods.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 9:22 pm
The kiss was a sudden thing, crushing an immediate, and any linger doubts in the mare's mind melted away under the taste of his lips as the frantic pounding of her heart as it sought to burst from her chest. He hadn't needed that last little incentive to make her follow, but oh, was she glad he'd given it.
It broke all too soon, least in her own ill experienced opinion, and where his lips had touched a frown formed. She felt the nudge of his nose, soft and coaxing, and a smile sound of protest followed. She wanted more, and why wouldn't she? Nothing she'd every experienced before had left her feeling quite so dazed and excited. He wanted to addict her to him, well he'd certainly gotten his wish.
He was a few steps away from her by the time she opened her eyes to look up at him, and she hurried after until she had fallen into step beside him, fleeting glances darting sidelong in his direction as he lead her down the path. She didn't know where they were going, but it didn't matter. She would have followed him damn near anywhere at this point, no questions asked. Eagerly.
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